Gu Mang watched as Huo Zhi's face sank and as he smashed the lipsticks into the trash can. Then, he got into the car. The black Maybach quickly drove out of the basement car park.
It felt a bit like he was running away. Lu Yi stared in the direction Huo Zhi had fled in.
How vicious! How cruel!
Sense of involvement…
No man could bear that!
After Gu Mang got in the car, she turned to Gu Si and raised her eyebrows. "Nice one."
Gu Si raised his chin very proudly. When he thought of Huo Zhi's sullen face before he ran away, he couldn't stop laughing.
I wonder which silly idiot gave Huo Zhi the idea of sending lipstick as a gift.
…
Meanwhile.
Huo Zhi sat in the car with his jaw tight and his face dark.
The subordinate sitting next to him lowered his head in fear. "Sir, I checked on Baidu beforehand. Lipstick means pursuit and love."
